It is worthy of being a "living Buddha" who has been passed down through many generations of mystery... Hearing the referee's announcement, Lou Cheng stopped the outline of the word "Jie", stood up straight, and bowed his hands in salute.
"Living Buddha" Shishan put his palms together with a smile, and whispered the Buddha's name. He is not very old, but he has the air of an eminent monk.
He turned around leisurely and walked towards the edge of Jiangxin Island. He had just taken a few steps when he suddenly stopped, stretched out his hand to touch his stomach, and swallowed his saliva.
After finishing all this, he looked around pretentiously, quickened his pace, did not take a small boat, walked directly on the water, and returned to the ship where the Daxing Temple was located, and took it from the palm of the oncoming little monk. Prepared a fast meal.
While eating contentedly, Shishan thought helplessly, as a Living Buddha of Esoteric Buddhism, he had to abide by the precepts of Daxing Temple and could only eat vegetarian food...
Lou Cheng rubbed his swollen and painful temples, walked on the side of the boat, and jumped on it, without causing the slightest shake or ripple.
As soon as the boat started, he couldn't help looking back at Jiangxin Island, resuming the previous battle:
The realm and level of the "Living Buddha" are indeed much stronger than his own, especially in the spiritual field, which can almost be said to beat his current self, and he has also given full play to the characteristics of this aspect, and it is not difficult to win...
My current strength is full of strength, that is, I have just touched the edge of the second rank. I was able to win Wang Que before, and I have more experience in life and death battles. "Mixed" style of play made Wang Que very uncomfortable. He was unaware of certain methods and suffered a hidden loss. If he immediately played the second or third fight, the ending may not be like that...
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Thoughts flashed one by one, Lou Cheng recognized himself again, and returned to his original form the little "expansion" accumulated over and over again since he jumped over the dragon gate.
——The mentality in this aspect does not mean that one enlightenment can be used for a lifetime. With the improvement of one's own strength and the accumulation of victories, pride and arrogance will still grow silently. It is necessary to wipe the soul from time to time. Almost all the strong or more There are similar problems at least, and the conceit of "Dragon King" is even more obvious to the extreme.
After inspecting the battle and himself, Lou Cheng approached the ship of Dragon Tiger Club, reached out his hand, jumped up, landed firmly on the deck, and took the mobile phone, ring, wallet and other things from Auman.
At this time, Yan Zheke had already sent a message, "Looking up at the sky, rolling his eyes" said:
"It feels like you finally got the Bodhi mantra..."
"Yeah." Lou Cheng turned to Auman, covered his possible line of sight with his body, and said with an expression of "covered by dark clouds, squatting in the corner and drawing circles", "You can start your comfort..."
"But why do I think you don't look too sad..." Yan Zheke "stared blankly".
"Uh..." Lou Cheng scratched his chin and said, "Maybe it's due to his mental preparations, he hasn't been eliminated anyway... It's one thing not to like failure, but another thing to have self-knowledge. Not depressed, but suddenly full of motivation, can't wait to watch the replay, want to study the 'Living Buddha' style of play in more depth, find other ideas, and can't wait to have another match with him."
"This mentality is not bad... Come on, sister, give me a kiss~!" Yan Zheke said with half praise and half condolences, and quickly changed the subject, "Isn't the spiritual power of the 'Living Buddha' very powerful?"
"I feel completely overwhelmed by this aspect..." Lou Cheng described it without concealment, and finally analyzed thoughtfully, "His second-to-last palm is similar to Theravada's 'Heart Printing Fist'. It is to 'imprint' my own feelings in my heart. However, the method of the Living Buddha is more profound. The Xinyinquan can only convey specific perceptions such as pain, torture, and sorrow, and he can pull me into his memory. Going through thousands of years in an instant, experiencing the life of living Buddhas from generation to generation, if you encounter him below Waigang and repeat it many times, you may collapse on the spot or split your personality."
"So, the 'Bodhi Mantra' is also called the 'Bodhi Heart Mantra'." Yan Zheke turned her beautiful eyes upwards, and guessed with great interest, "Through memory, to experience life... Orange, you say, the 'reincarnation' of the living Buddha series Could it be related to this 'Bodhi Heart Mantra', but it is more complicated and has a stricter method?"
Lou Cheng took a look, "take a breath" and said:
"Hey, don't tell me! I think it's really possible! Coach Yan has sharp eyes!"
When the "reincarnated soul boy" is not found, the living Buddha of the previous generation will replace it with the disciple with the best qualifications, but it is certainly impossible to perform a complete "empowerment". In this case, replacing it with the simplified "Bodhi Heart Mantra" may be to ensure the continuation backup
"Hey." Yan Zheke laughed, "patted her head" and said, "Don't think about it, let's talk about it after rest, someone is mentally exhausted! I went to morning exercise~"
"Yeah." Lou Cheng waved goodbye, put the diamond ring back on his finger, adjusted it to face up, and subconsciously looked at the sky, only to see red clouds burning, darkness growing, and the sun setting.
After Yan Zheke put down her phone, she threw off the quilt abruptly, got out of bed, washed up a bit, and changed into a martial arts uniform with a white background and black borders.
She rubbed the ring on her left hand, adjusted the position a little, went downstairs lightly and soundlessly, and ran to the lawn in the twilight of the morning sun.
At this time, the sky is still dark, the lead color is piled up, and a little orange-red brilliance appears in the distance, slowly expanding.
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Lou Cheng, who fell asleep in the car, returned to the hotel and became full of energy again. He watched the night's battle through the TV screen. Stand on the team that is not eliminated.
Ren Li had a good luck. She encountered an enemy who was slightly weaker than her. After a hard fight, she won again. She is one of the few fighters who has maintained a complete victory since the start of the match.
During the process of observing the competition, Lou Cheng read the previous news in a good mood, peeked at his own forum, and saw that everyone took it for granted that he lost to the living Buddha, and was not disappointed. He just objectively analyzed the gap between the two sides and looked forward to the future of catching up. speed:
Another two years, maybe only one year!
At 9:30 in the evening, the final match of the fourth round came to an end. So far, there were only forty-four warriors who had not been eliminated. When the fifth round the day after tomorrow, the top thirty-two will definitely be determined, because they are currently burdened with The "survivors" of a loss belong to the vast majority.
Ten minutes later, the organizing committee live-streamed the fifth round of lottery ceremony, and "Kongtong Courtyard, Ren Li" was selected as the first one.
Immediately afterwards, Ren Li's opponent came out:
"Shu Shan Zhai, Wu Qiao!"
Lou Cheng had fun watching it, and switched to the group, @获仁莉:
"You hope that a powerful opponent is coming!"
This is the master of Shushan Zhaizhai, who has won five major titles, and the strongest man with the most titles ever, "King of Swords" Wu Qiao!
Of course, most of his titles were obtained before the era of the peerless twins. Later, due to his old age, his condition began to decline. "Wu Sheng" and "Dragon King" competed strongly, and only won one.
Ren Li quickly raised her head and replied with "bright eyes":
"He is my idol!"
"Being able to compete with idols in the arena is a dream come true..." Lou Cheng echoed with emotion.
"Dao Sword" Wu Qiao is a pure and powerful swordsman. He lost his left hand and half-crippled a leg in the life-and-death battle in his early years. Power, abruptly broke through the shackles, and created a legend of "Sword King".
In the past twenty years, all sword users will more or less regard him as a role model.
Just as Lou Cheng finished expressing his feelings, Peng Leyun also came out of the "water" and said:
"It's really good, and I also hope to meet the long-awaited opponent."
"Who is your long-awaited opponent?" An Zhaoyang asked curiously.
Peng Leyun didn't know whether he thought for a while or was in a daze for a while and said:
"Too many to give examples."
... The corner of Lou Cheng's mouth twitched suddenly, and he replied with "contempt":
"Taoist, I think your ability to tell bad jokes is as good as my uncle's..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Peng Leyun's name was read out by the guests, and then his opponent was also confirmed:
"Daxing Temple, Zhihai!"
"King Ming" Zhihai!
It's another battle of arrogance!
"It's really a long-awaited..." Peng Leyun typed a paragraph.
He didn't even think about the fact that he would be eliminated if he lost another game.
At this moment, Lou Cheng also heard his name, and hurriedly gathered his attention, looking forward to his opponent.
After a while, the guest showed the flipped note:
"Shang Qingzong, 'Martial Sage' Qian Donglou!"
I'm sorry... How about going so desperately, hitting the big OSS in the last round... Lou Cheng didn't know whether he should be depressed or happy.
At this time, An Zhaoyang reminded him:
"Your match is the eighteenth. Maybe it's not your turn to compete with the Martial Saint. Enough people will be eliminated in the front. The same is true for the Taoist. The seventeenth match may not be held."
In the previous sixteen games, most of them lost one game, and even nine games were duels between them, which would inevitably result in eliminations, and only twelve more players would need to be eliminated, and the fifth round would end.
"It makes sense..." Lou Cheng was suddenly disappointed again.
After they finished their discussion and went to work on other things, Ren Li suddenly reappeared and asked suddenly:
"Who is your uncle?"
"The guest who drew lots seems to be the head of your Taoist school..."
"Where are people?"
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She just patronized the excitement and excitement to go...
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